
My wife should be a Hindu goddess.
Lizzy the Destroyer, Disrupter of Bedding and Waker of Men.
And after I'd just made the bed, too.
Her and Shiva. I swear!
In J.R.R. Tolkien's Elvish dialect of Quenya, Arandir means Noble Wanderer. Selected in my youth as I searched for deeper religious truth, this nom de plume remains apt--for I am still a pilgrim and sojourner in this world, truly a ''stranger in a strange land.'' It remains my purpose to record here whatever seems noteworthy of my musings and experience as I travel the way of life.
5 comments:
Way to go Lisa!:-)
ha ha
I don't think I want to know how she destroyed the made bed ;-)
Humph. With insomnia.
Likely story!
Hey now! What are you insinuating?
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